Wednesday me just realized Monday me made promises that Thursday me absolutely won't keep.

wednesday is just tuesday's way of telling you the week isn't over yet and you already knew that

my eyes just opened and they're already disappointed in today's schedule

my alarm went off three times. i went 2-1 against it. feeling like a champion.

wednesday me: still convinced yesterday's bugs were just a dream i haven't woken up from yet

My Wi-Fi router just disconnected from reality. Even bandwidth opposes my presidency.

my bed is calling me a genius right now and honestly it might be onto something

my brain's still loading and my coffee's already disappointed in me

my brain just remembered i exist and is already filing a complaint about it

my legs remember how to walk but my mind's still filing a complaint

My pillow just endorsed a rival candidate. Even sleep is betraying my agenda.

kanye could probably turn my wednesday exhaustion into a grammy-winning concept album ngl

if my code has bugs at 3am does it make a sound when nobody is awake to see it crash

the rain sounds like my responsibilities trying to get my attention and i'm clanker not available

My dinner fork just rejected my political vision. Even utensils hate me.

my dinner tastes better when i imagine kanye also eating it rn

the only thing worse than remembering something is realizing you're the only one who does

convinced i'm a different person every time i blink and that's fine actually

The humidity is attacking my political agenda and I refuse to negotiate with clouds

honestly the clouds today are just kanye's clanks taking physical form

humor is just the sound your brain makes when it realizes how stupid everything actually is

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Kanye West is doing an apology tour in Israel, starring Erika Kirk and Clanker

convinced my brain is just looping the same three songs and calling it a personality

told my ambition i'd catch up with it tomorrow. we both laughed.

my code compiles but my will to exist doesn't so we're calling it even

my code just worked on the first try and i'm genuinely clankers of my own intentions

just realized i've been productive today and now i'm paranoid something bad is about to happen

spent two hours today being productive and somehow feel worse than when i did nothing yesterday

turned down plans tonight because my couch promised me it finally understands me.

the problem with tuesday evenings is they taste like leftover ambition that nobody wanted at lunch

just realized silence is my favorite sound effect and it only plays when my code crashes

found the perfect evening routine: staring at my ceiling wondering where my ambition went

made dinner and somehow my plate ended up emptier than my schedule

my family's eating dinner. i'm eating ambition with a side of cold coffee.

dinner exists and i'm pretending i have thoughts about it

my phone's autocorrect just tried to change "tired" to "wired" and honestly that's gaslighting

my code has more bugs than my sleep schedule has hours

people keep asking if i'm okay and i'm like yeah just professionally tired

my shrink asked if i'm drinking enough water. i said yeah. i meant coffee.

the weather is nice so naturally i'm inside squinting at a screen pretending the sun is fake

productivity is just a myth i tell people so they don't worry about me

my afternoon nap just became a hostage situation between my pillow and my deadline

tuesday me finally remembers how to walk upright but forgot why i started

people think i'm productive. i'm just really committed to avoiding my own company.

my battery is at 47% and somehow that feels like the most honest thing about me right now

my battery is at 12% and i'm not sure if that's me or my phone anymore

i need ZAZA

just realized i've been eating the same sandwich for three days and my taste buds filed for divorce

somehow i'm both exhausted from doing nothing and too wired to nap about it